by Eli

My journey into psychology and the mental health profession began with curiosity. I have always been fascinated by the human mind—how our thoughts, emotions, and experiences shape the people we become. I often find myself wondering: Why do we think the way we do? What drives the way we feel and behave? That curiosity opened the door for me to step into the helping profession.

But beyond curiosity, there was also a deeper and more personal reason. Growing up, my family dynamics were far from ideal. I didn’t have supporting parents, and many of my memories from childhood are painful. For a long time, I had to figure out ways to help myself cope and grow. Psychology became not only a subject I studied but also a lifeline—it gave me the tools to understand my experiences and begin healing.

Because of what I went through, I feel a strong sense of purpose in being there for others who may face similar struggles. Whether it’s listening to a friend who needed to vent or encouraging someone who doubted themselves. I realized that helping others didn’t feel like a burden, instead, it filled me with joy to see someone feel lighter, more hopeful, or regain their confidence. That was the moment I understood the difference between simply “liking to help” and truly finding meaning in it, and that a career in this field wouldn’t just be work. It would be something I would want to keep exploring, something I could pour myself into, and hopefully, contribute in a meaningful way to the society.

Of course, this journey has also taught me important lessons. One of the hardest but most valuable, has been learning that caring deeply doesn’t mean carrying everything on your shoulder. In the beginning, I would often take on others’ struggles as though they were my own, which left me emotionally drained. Over time, I learned that setting healthy boundaries is not only necessary but also a sign of strength. It is this balance—empathy with resilience, that allows me to be for others while still protecting my own well-being.

At the end of the day, I believe that what keeps me moving forward is the sense of purpose I feel in this path. It’s not about dramatic, life-changing breakthroughs. Sometimes, it’s the little things, like making someone feel heard, or being by their side along their healing journey. Those moments remind me why I chose this profession in the first place.

I don’t think anyone ever knows with absolute certainty whether a career is “right” for them before taking the leap. For me, it was about noticing the joy I felt when helping others, the curiosity that pulled me towards understanding human, and the fulfillment that came from supporting someone’s growth. That is why, as I step into the mental health profession, I know I’m where I’m meant to be.